Emory and Carrie exited the restaurant and were once again on the darkened streets of Nocturna. Stepping back into the darkened streets, the air was cool and filled with the subtle hum of distant city sounds. Overhead, the clouds had finally relented in their relentless assault on the moon's light, allowing silvery beams to pierce through and cast a gentle glow on the cobblestone streets. The night, previously engulfed in an oppressive darkness, now held a quiet, almost magical luminescence, softening the
It was only in the moonlight's gentle glow that Emory truly noticed Carrie's appearance. The silvery light cast a serene ambiance, allowing Emory to take in every detail of her presence.
